by Astoria » Thu May 25, 2017 6:53 pm
by Atlantian Dominions » Thu May 25, 2017 6:59 pm
by Astoria » Fri May 26, 2017 4:52 pm
by Atlantian Dominions » Fri May 26, 2017 5:17 pm
Astoria wrote:The sound of gunfire in the near distance instantly seized his attention. He could hear footsteps pounding on the soil. He turned to look, and he could see out of the corner of his eyes others doing so as well. His hand went back to the comfort of that bayonet until he could make out the figure of a Legion soldier, a runner coming in from the advance scouts, rushing past the line a ways down and approaching the colonel of the “regiment” standing behind the line with his staff.
“Captain Arnold would like to inform you that he has made contact with the enemy on the other side of the village, sir,” the runner was saying, adrenaline raising his volume enough for Beauregard to hear. The colonel’s reply was quieter, lost in the ambient sound.
“Yes sir, at once sir,” the runner said, and took off again towards the village. Moments later, the unit’s musicians began to play the command to move forward in skirmish order, and the loose line of green-jacketed infantry rose from their positions and began to advance forward into the village of New Orchard, marching to the sound of the guns.
by Astoria » Fri May 26, 2017 6:54 pm
by Atlantian Dominions » Sat May 27, 2017 3:08 pm
Astoria wrote:The Atlantian attack had started as a skirmish and then developed into a brawl as, from what Beauregard could figure out, both sides seemed to be pouring all the men they had available into the fight.
The Atlantians had charged the Astorian lines, rushing forward and forming into lines to fire, and Beauregard’s regiment had raced to match them and get onto the line to hold them. For now it was a pure match of raw strength, a contest to see whether the inertia of the Atlantian attack could overcome the resolution of the Astorian defense.
by Astoria » Sat May 27, 2017 3:51 pm
Atlantian Dominions wrote:"Corporal, get to Major Blighton on the left and tell him to push forward. I believe he is on the enemy's flank - we might just have a chance to roll these scoundrels up."
"At once, Colonel."
The runner gave a overly formal salute and hurried off to pass Parkman's orders to his third-in-command overseeing the left wing of the regiment. From what Parkman could hear of the battle and see through field glasses Lieutenant-Colonel Cardiman and the center-right had hit the bulk of the Astorian force in the orchard to the south of the town. If Blighton could get onto their flank and fire into them from the side, they would be decimated. If he could force them into retreat, the snarl of untangling routed men from reinforcements might slow down the advance long enough for his messenger to get it through General deCleur's soft head that he needed more troops.
by Atlantian Dominions » Sat May 27, 2017 5:36 pm
Astoria wrote:On his command the Second Battalion of the Second Regiment of Colden’s Legion, three hundred Congaree veterans and sympathizers who had chosen fighting for a new life in Atlantia over living in the defeated southern states of Astoria, rushed the final yards past the village of New Orchard, the companies on the extreme right flank wheeling slightly so that the unit did not so much advance forward as to the side, swinging around the village onto the right end of the ongoing battle between the Atlantians and the Astorian veterans.
It had been done perfectly, Packer reflected. Rake had led the First Battalion through the village and was now emerging to strengthen the faltering right flank of the First Regiment of the Legion against the Atlantian flank attack. Packer could now lead the Second into an assault. The Atlantian change had turned their left flank into their rear, and the battalion could slam into it and crush a portion of the enemy strength.
by Astoria » Sat May 27, 2017 5:49 pm
by Atlantian Dominions » Sat May 27, 2017 6:03 pm
Astoria wrote:“It would seem we battled our own kin today,” Colden said. “The prisoners that your boys took were all Yukons, isn’t that right?”
Rake nodded affirmatively. “Seems they’re a bit peeved that the general back in Sant-Arnault didn’t send them reinforcements.”
“Indeed,” Colden said, his voice clearly indicating a train of thought moving through his mind. “Run up a flag of truce and send a messenger to their camp. I want to speak to the commander of this regiment. We may be able to find a new ally here. Anything else?”
by Astoria » Sun May 28, 2017 11:00 am
by Atlantian Dominions » Sun May 28, 2017 11:17 am
by Astoria » Sun May 28, 2017 12:13 pm
by Atlantian Dominions » Sun May 28, 2017 12:23 pm
by Astoria » Sun May 28, 2017 2:29 pm
by Atlantian Dominions » Sun May 28, 2017 2:32 pm
Astoria wrote:Captain Crighton had his artillery company in position in the early morning, opening fire on the Atlantian lines with explosive shot that shattered wood and blew great craters into the piled up earth. The guns of the fort returned fire, but they had little long-range artillery capable of suppressing the Astorian guns. Mortars began to lob heavy explosive rounds towards the Astorians, but they were more sound than fury and few members of the Legion were killed.
Under cover of the artillery, the attack began. Colonels Abelson and Towerhawk had committed approximately two-thirds of each of their regiments to the attack, a total of about 750 men charging out of the cover of the trees towards the Atlantian earthworks.
by Astoria » Sun May 28, 2017 8:14 pm
Atlantian Dominions wrote:Savage hand-to-hand fighting broke out as individual Astorian companies reached the earthwork and leapt over the top, swinging their muskets like clubs or stabbing out with the bayonet. Men wielded knives, tomahawks, or even cutlass swords in the tight confines of the earthwork.
by Atlantian Dominions » Sun May 28, 2017 8:30 pm
by Astoria » Sun May 28, 2017 8:38 pm
Atlantian Dominions wrote:General deCleur had just enough time to see Parkman riding hard for Sant-Arnault and wonder what the devil he was doing before a massive explosion ripped Fort de Jeune Roi apart and lit up the late evening sky as if it was high noon.
by Atlantian Dominions » Mon May 29, 2017 5:56 pm
Astoria wrote:As the sun rose over Palmetto, Horatio Colden sent his formal request to the city fathers for the surrender of Sant-Arnault to the forces of the Atlantian Republic.
by Astoria » Mon May 29, 2017 6:37 pm
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